Fleeing the Gilded Cage: Don't Want to be the Billionaire's Wife

Chapter 99

Fleeing the Gilded Cage: Don’t Want to be the Billionaire’s Wife Chapter 99

Chapter 99: Indeed, It Was the Power of Money!

Busy until noon, Martina’s stomach growled loudly from hunger. However, as the drawing in her hands was about to be finished, she didn’t want to abandon her efforts.

She decided to continue working and planned to eat after completing the drawing

completely, allowing herself to rest properly.

Being the owner of the studio, she couldn’t afford to work only intermittently. Without promptly establishing a good example for herself and the staff, how could the studio foster

a healthy atmosphere?

Just as Martina was planning to immerse herself in the drawing, a notification sound

from Snapchat suddenly sounded.

She was curious about who would message her at this time. She picked up her phone.

and saw that it was a message from Benjamin.

That man seemed to have eyes everywhere, or rather, it could be said that he already

had a pair of eyes placed on Martina.

“It’s so late and you’re not eating. Did you forget what I said last night?” Benjamin

messaged.

He said a lot last night, and Martina couldn’t remember everything he said.

She vaguely remembered Benjamin telling her to take care of her health and to

prioritize her well-being.

Initially, she didn’t want to reply, but then she thought of Leslie waiting outside. If she didn’t reply, Leslie would definitely say something, so she decided to respond quickly to

avoid further discussion.

So Martina reluctantly replied, “I’m not hungry for now.”

But in the next second, her stomach growled again.

to hear Martina’s stomach growling. The

a bit uneasy and struggled

of water, walked out of the room,

door behind him.

came from Benjamin,

was speechless. Well, the truth couldn’t be

say anything, Benjamin sent another message, “What do

to eat?”

as possible, so she simply gave a perfunctory response, “Yeah, yeah, I’m hungry, okay? I want Wagyu Steak, Foie Gras, Manchu-Han Imperial Feast, Lobster Bisque,

noticed that Benjamin’s side initially showed the typing

there was no

for a while and confirmed that Benjamin really didn’t send any

her mind a

was stunned by her enormous

finish her current tasks quickly

wasn’t around, Elena had been busy for

afternoon, she might as well resign from

did she know that after absentmindedly working for half an

again,

details, and when

roaring voice, “Who is it? Why did you turn the

if we

simply wasteful!”

this mess! There’s absolutely no sense of decency. Whoever is responsible for this better come forward, or

She thought someone had ordered a lot of takeout and

them.

the next second, Leslie said, “Miss Martinez, the food you wanted to eat is already prepared. It’s from your favorite restaurant.

silence. Could it be that the reason why Benjamin hadn’t responded

say.

out.

mix of laughter

avold Elena’s continuous scolding, Martina had no choice but to get up and

originally meant for receiving guests, now filled

it a real extravagant feast wouldn’t be an exaggeration. Benjamin seemed to

thought that he would take

other thoughts.

a somewhat

his throat and said, “Miss Martinez, are

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